The Rolling Stones

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D C G  (x4)

        D             C             G
Well, I got to take a break from it all
           D            C          G
'Cause the wind and the wilderness calls
      D              C              G
And I just need some peace from the stars
  D             C             G
I got to take a break from it all
      D             C           G
And I got to take a break for a while
      D                   C           G
Where there ain't another human for a hundred miles
  D            C             G
I hate being enclosed by the walls
         D             C             G
And I've got to take a break from it all
        D                            C
I'll be dancing on diamonds, I'll be skating on vans
        D                         C
I'll be chopping up wood, I'll be splitting the hands
D                     C
 An old damn radio is all that I've got
D                                     C
 It just plays Hank Williams and some bad honky-tonk
         D             C                G
'Cause I got to take a break from it all

D C G  (x2)

     D             C           G
I've got to break away from it all
         D            C       G
From the city and the suburbs and sprawl
        D          C               G
And the small town chatter and the no-dogs
     D           C          G
To a place where no one can call
      D                            C
And I won't hear the sirens or the maddening crowd
         D                     C
Just the bark of a fox and the hoot of an owl
D                              C
 Ain't got no connections or a satellite phone
D                                  C
 I'm avoiding the pictures and the people back home
              D            C            G
And I've just got to break free from it all

              Em                          C
You see, they can't last forever, I'll be diving back in
     Em                          G
It's good for my soul, yes, it's saving my skin
       Em                       C
'Cause I love the laughter, the women, the wine
          Em           D            C
I've just got to break free from it all

D C G  (x4)

        D            C           G
And I'm weary of the grey of the trail
  D           C          G
I ain't gonna post and I ain't gonna mail
  D              C              G
I just need some peace from the storm
     D             C           G
I've got to break away from it all
         D             C           G
And I've got to break away from it all
         D             C           G
And I've got to break away from it all
     D           C          G
To a place where no one can call
         D             C           G
And I've got to break away from it all